Of course, registration is not completed just by shouting two slogans.
Every schoolchild, right here in the square, registers with the chief of the school according to his or her respective status.
When Zhao Yue'er returned to the house where she was originally and reported her name, there was a burst of noise in the square.
With her perfect strength at the third level of qi training, she can be said to stand out from the crowd, and she will definitely occupy a place in the top thirty.
This makes those who think that their strength is around thirty, can't help but worry about gains and losses, and sigh.
This means that their chances are reduced by one point.
Yang Zhen also returned to her original Gengzhai.
Thirty schoolchildren lined up in a long queue, and the last one was Zhao Yuzhu.
Yang Zhen stood behind him silently.
Zhao Yuzhu greeted him in surprise, and then introduced the strength of everyone in Gengzhai in a low voice.
"Our squad leader, Zhao Lian, is now at the second level of Qi training; Chang Qingtong is at the second level of Qi training... Huang Bo is at the second level of Qi training..."
"What about you?" Yang Zhen asked with concern.
Zhao Yuzhu was a little surprised: "The first level of Qi training has not yet reached the state of perfection."
The two people in line in front sneered slightly, and Zhao Yuzhu blushed a little.
After two years of training, the second level of Qi training in Gengzhai alone accounts for about half, and only two of them have reached perfection.
The first level of Qi training accounts for the other half, and most of them are at the point where the first level is perfect and hitting the second level. The only one who has not reached the state of perfection at one level is Zhao Yuzhu.
From Gengzhai to the entire grade, there should be about twenty people who have reached the second level of Qi training. These people are the candidates who can enter the top thirty in the minds of all the students.
The remaining less than ten places should be competed among the schoolchildren who have not yet completed the second level.
As for the first level of Qi training, in the eyes of everyone, he should be the one who accompanies the prince to study.
"Little Shitou, what state are you in now?" Zhao Yuzhu asked quietly.
Yang Zhen touched her nose and did not answer.
…
When the registration team came to the last person's turn, almost all the schoolchildren in the square had signed up and were gathering in twos and threes to discuss with each other.
A lot of people gathered in front of Gengzhai to watch the excitement. These people came to see Yang Zhen sign up.
They were very curious about where this person was now after repeating a grade for a year.
"In my opinion, you should have a level of Qi training, otherwise you wouldn't sign up." Someone speculated.
"That's not necessarily the case. If he enters Qi training, why doesn't he come back to our class?" someone retorted.
"I'm sorry! If you were kicked out, would you still have the nerve to come back?"
"That's right." Echoes echoed around him.
…
"Name, cultivation level!" It was Bai Sheng who was registering. He asked formulaically without raising his head.
"Yang Zhen, I have never introduced Qi into my body." Yang Zhen replied loudly.
"What!" There was an uproar around him!
"Did I hear you correctly? He, he hasn't introduced Qi into his body yet?"
"I've been practicing for two years and I haven't introduced Qi into my body yet. This is just a joke!"
"If he didn't even introduce Qi into his body, what else could he ask for? Are you looking for a beating?"
"When the time comes, my little brother will throw a fireball and beat him to death, hehe!"
"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard!"
Everyone burst into laughter, and the air was filled with joy.
"Who dares to laugh!" A clear female voice suddenly sounded.
Zhao Yue'er walked out of the crowd and glanced at everyone on the field with cold eyes.
Her eye circles were a little red, she suppressed her anger, and threatened fiercely:
"If anyone laughs again and is assigned to my group during grouping, I will beat him to death!"
Everyone was overwhelmed by her aura, and for a while they didn't dare to say anything.
Bai Sheng held the pen for a long time without dropping it. He raised his head and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.
"You, you're not joking, are you?"
"No," Yang Zhen said again, "I haven't entered the air entrainment period yet."
Over the past year or so, he has long been accustomed to all kinds of cynicism, but the little girl's appearance just now touched the softest part of his heart, making him unable to help but feel angry.
"Please register quickly." He suppressed his emotions and urged.
Bai Sheng picked up the pen and started recording hesitantly.
"Can a mortal with no cultivation level participate in the selection?" someone questioned in a low voice.
Zhao Yuer'er flashed a sword with a "swish" sound, and pointed the tip of the sword at the man:
"Zhao Lian, are you looking for death?"
Zhao Lian huddled in the crowd and did not dare to say a word.
…
"what happened?"
The movement here finally alerted the mountain chief and the prison guard, and they came over hand in hand.
Bai Sheng quickly stood up and explained the situation in a low voice.
"Aren't you that repeater?" Geng Prison seemed to have just recognized Yang Zhen, and his face turned very ugly: "Who asked you to make trouble here?"
"I queued up to sign up here and didn't cause any trouble." Yang Zhen responded calmly.
"You have only one inch of spiritual root. You have practiced for two years and haven't even introduced Qi into your body. You still want to sign up?" Geng Supervisor sneered.
He was about to laugh heartily, Yuan Cheng, Yuan Cheng, I'm afraid you never thought that the students you strongly advocated recruiting back then were so weak that they couldn't hold up the wall!
What a slap in the face, haha! Old man Yuan, it was this boy I scolded, and it was you who slapped you in the face! snort!
His voice suddenly increased by eight points, wishing that everyone in Chuyang County could hear him shouting: "We will never admit a crook like you to our college again! Get out of here!"
Yang Zhen did not leave. He looked at Geng Prison with calm eyes:
"I would like to ask the Supervisor, does the college have regulations that prohibit registration without introducing Qi into the body?"
"This..." Geng Supervisor was stunned by the question. It seemed that there had never been any regulations regarding registration for the selection examination.
"You are a repeater, and this is not the class you want to sign up for." He thought for a moment and finally came up with such a reason.
Yang Zhen turned her attention to the mountain leader who had been silent.
Chief Yuan Shan went back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year this time. He just came back in a hurry yesterday. He has not been to Zhao Mansion yet and does not know Yang Zhen's current cultivation status.
"What are you doing, kid? Why haven't you started practicing yet?" He walked to Yang Zhen and asked in a low voice.
"It will take a few more days," Yang Zhen said with a smile: "Chief, you made a promise to me back then."
"You..." Chief Yuan Shan pointed at Yang Zhen, furious. Good boy, you dug a hole for me so early!
"How long is it now?" he continued. Yang Zhen was waiting for her spiritual roots to grow, but he didn't mention it to anyone.
Yang Zhen stretched out three fingers.
"Can you make it?"
Yang Zhen nodded.
The two asked and answered questions, but the onlookers looked at each other in confusion, wondering what kind of riddle they were trying to solve.
Yuan Cheng patted him on the shoulder: "Take care of yourself and don't embarrass those who care about you."
Of course, he couldn't ignore Yang Zhen. Regardless of his original promise, Taoist Master He Jing's attention, and being on the opposite side of Geng Changce, he was required to stand up for Yang Zhen today.
"Old Geng," he said slowly, "Since the hospital has never said that he can't do it before, I think it's better to let this kid sign up. If he really can't do it, he will be taught a lesson on the field. You think so? no?"
With a sincere look on his face, Chief Yuan Shan continued: "As teachers, we must set an example. We can't block a student's upward path just because of rules that never existed!"
Geng Jianyuan felt as if a fly had been swallowed in his mouth, which was extremely disgusting.
However, if the dispute continues, he is the headmaster and the leader of the college, and has the final say.
"Humph!" He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and left without looking back.
A mortal boy actually dared to compete with the monks. Just let the arena slap you in the face!
We'll see!
